When the mixed-race legion's butcher knife was about to collide with Norton, the whole world suddenly darkened, and this memory ended abruptly.
"King, this is a battle between hybrids and dragons. No matter which side it is, it will kill the other at all costs."
"If one party puts down the butcher's knife, for example, His Highness Constantine gives up his power, then he will become a piece of meat on the chopping board and be killed by the other party without hesitation."
"So it is absolutely impossible for hybrids and dragons to reconcile. When you reveal your identity, all hybrids will only want to kill you."
The black shadow said seriously to Old Tang, who was still immersed in his memory, that he must stop Wang's unrealistic delusions and must not let Wang make such a fatal mistake in a semi-awakened state.
Because the king at this time has not recovered his dragon body, and has not even formed a cocoon, if the king is discovered by those crazy hybrids with dragon slaying in their bones at this moment.
Then there will only be one fate for the king, and that is to be killed crazily by those hybrids.
"And what you said clearly is that he has a very strong dragon aura." The black shadow continued.
Old Tang, who was still immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself, woke up instantly after hearing the black shadow's words, "It's obviously a dragon too!"
He was a little surprised, but more of a surprise. If he was also a dragon, then he would not be alone.
The shadow shook his head, denying Old Tang's naive idea, and then told the cruel truth.
"It's not what you think, Wang. He is not a dragon, but a pure hybrid, and his strength among hybrids is definitely top-notch."
The black shadow paused for a moment, his expression becoming more solemn.
"What's more important is that he is not a dragon, but he has such a strong dragon aura in his body, which means that he has killed dragons before."
"And with this level of aura, he killed at least the next generation, and more than one, and it might even be higher."
Black Shadow did not mention the last possibility, because it was impossible. It was absolutely impossible for a single hybrid to kill the first generation.
Even Liu Xiu, the emperor-level bloodline back then, had to gather the power of the mixed-race legions before he could fight the king.
But if the king had given birth to a dragon body, the final outcome would have been for the king to win the final victory, and then crush that despicable hybrid into rubbish.
"Ming Ming is a dragon slayer!" Old Tang couldn't believe that Ming Ming, who played with him in StarCraft, would play such a role in life.
Although he didn't want to believe the black shadow's words, he saw bright golden eyes before entering the subconscious world.
He understood that the shadow was not lying.
He was obviously a real dragon slayer, one of those hybrids who shouted to kill him in his memories.
"Yes, he is an absolute elite dragon slayer. He can even compete with Liu Xiu back then. If you tell him your identity according to your wishes, the king."
"He will never save you, but will kill you with a butcher knife without hesitation. There is no second possibility."
Heiying's words were cold and without leaving any room, leaving a deep mark on Old Tang's heart.
"Obviously he won't do this. He also said before that he would go to an Internet cafe with me to play StarCraft all night long."
Old Tang refuted the black shadow's words. From the bottom of his heart, he was resisting the possibility that he might pick up the butcher's knife and swing it at him.
"King, I just said that your thoughts are transparent in my heart. Even though you say so, I can clearly see that you are hesitating in your heart."
The black shadow knelt on the ground and clearly stated Old Tang's mental activities.
"No matter how good friends you and him were before, after your awakening, the king, all the original relationships will be wiped out. Killing and being killed is the eternal relationship between dragons and hybrids."
At this moment, there was a tremor in the subconscious space, and the whole space seemed to be violently shaken from the outside, as if it was going to break in the next moment.
"King, he is awakening you. My power is not enough to force you to stay here." The black shadow saw the clues.
"I also ask the king to remember what I said and the experience in your memory, and never be soft-hearted or reveal your identity for other reasons."
Old Tang felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, slowly floating outward in the sky of the subconscious space, and the warning voice of the black shadow before leaving became smaller and smaller, until it finally disappeared.
The memory returns to the present, which is why Old Tang seemed so stiff when faced with Lu Mingfei's inquiry just now. After his identity is exposed, his relationship with Mingming will probably end here.
Although he didn't want to believe what Black Shadow said, the memory in his mind really told him.
If he reveals his identity without strength, he will be hacked to death by those hybrids without waiting for Norton to come back, and there will be no bones left.
"But Constantine, my brother." The name Constantine reminded Old Tang of the poor boy who was trapped in the prison car by Liu Xiu.
"Yes, Wang, your most beloved brother." The black shadow replied in Old Tang's heart.
Just when Old Tang was dazed for a moment, Fingel walked in, and then gave Old Tang a bear hug. In just a moment, Old Tang sank into Fingel's huge chest muscles.
Old Tang's eyes widened instantly, why was he being hugged by a man, and why was this posture so strange?
But what surprised him even more was that the familiar smell became stronger and stronger with Fingel's embrace, but this breath was not a smell, but a strange feeling.
It made Old Tang feel cordial, like a wanderer's cordiality for his hometown.
However, Fingel did not hug him for a long time. This was just a way for him to show his affection. After letting go of Old Tang, Fingel decisively turned his target to Lu Mingfei, wanting to give Lu Mingfei a hug full of senior brother's love.
But Lu Mingfei quickly stood up and took a few steps back. At the same time, he looked at Fingel with a wary face, and put an end to Fingel's idea.
He is a perfect person, and he must not let Fingel tarnish his innocence.
Fingel mumbled twice, looking rather regretful, "Junior brother, you are too vigilant. You don't even want my loving hug, but it hurts my heart too much."
Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel, he didn't believe that Fingel would be sad at all.
"You should go back to the academy and hug Eva. She will definitely be able to accept your loving hugs, senior brother."
Old Tang was a little confused as to why he could feel Constantine's aura on Fingel's body. Could it be that Fingel in front of him was a human transformed by Constantine?
But the Constantine in my memory is not the thin, small, cute looking kind.
How could he be as strong as Fingel in front of him, and he looked very unreliable.
"King, this is not His Highness Constantine. This is also a mixed race. As for why there is the aura of His Highness Constantine, it is most likely that he has touched the cocoon of His Highness Constantine, and such a strong aura is estimated to have been in contact for a long time. Very long.”
The black shadow explained to Old Tang in his mind.
"According to memory, His Highness Constantine's cocoon should be placed in the Bronze City and guarded by a dragon attendant. If he has the aura of His Highness Constantine and is not dead, then there is a high probability that His Highness Constantine's cocoon is in his body. hands."
"Hi, I am Lu Mingfei's good senior brother. You must be Lu Mingfei's best friend who loves to play Starcraft." Fingel returned to Old Tang with a bright smile.
Old Tang unconsciously took two steps back, fearing that Fingel would give him another bear hug.
